Summary

Like most teachers, Strickler has a favourite student. Unlike most teachers, his relationship with that student is… complex.

A series of drabbles exploring their relationship throughout the show (and Strickler’s motivations more generally), inspired by the question I’ve seen floating around: “So why is Jim Strickler’s fave?”

Summary

If you're Starfleet, you spend your whole life wishing you never see an EPAS uniform right up until the moment they become your only hope. Whether you're dying a slow, cold death in space, or a long painful one on some godforsaken planet, they're going to come for you. So count your last breaths, son, and hold on tight. They leave no soul behind.